I’m just a hole right now, doing none of the work. Too busy staring up at this sexy man as he uses me. I’m barely paying attention to the fact that there’s a dick in my mouth for the first time and I should be exploring that shit.
Instead, I’m mesmerized by Laurent. My body hums with heat, with a charge, with lust.
He suddenly pulls back several inches and jerks his dick in front of my face before painting all over my face and neck and chest with his cum. I gasp, squinting so I can still take him in, but not get cum in my eyes.
When he’s done, he does as I did. He rubs that shit into my skin, a low groan hanging in the air.
After a minute, he comes down and licks up my neck, cleaning his mess, before bringing it to my mouth. We share his release in a filthy kiss. We alternate licking each other and kissing until our mouths are lazily moving together.
I think we fall asleep like that, though it’s hard to say. We wake up many times in the night and get each other off. Sometimes, I’m not sure either of us are fully awake when it happens. It’s hot. It’s an amazing night that I’m never going to forget for as long as I live.
CHAPTER 14
LO
I wakeup groggy and rub my hands over my face. We ended up taking a second shower sometime around two or three to get the layers of sex and sweat off us. Then we started over. Feeling my skin, I think we could probably do with another shower.
Rolling over, I find Caulder lying at a slightly awkward angle. He’s on his back, but looks like he’d started to roll toward me and then fell asleep during the attempt. I grin and drag myself to him.
He’s just so gorgeous. I can’t stop touching him. My fingers slide over his thigh toward his half hard dick, but skip his shaft to reach for his balls. I’ve enjoyed emptying these over and over again. I love the way he presses his cum into my skin. Like he’s trying to moisturize me with his bodily fluids.
I’m not even mad. I do the same back to him.
There’s no way he should have anything left. The human body is pretty amazing that it just keeps producing more seed no matter how many times I empty him. I scooch into him, bringing his dick toward my face. Resting my head on my arm, I take his cockhead into my mouth and gently suck him while he sleeps.
One of the times I woke up in the night, it was to his mouth on me and an orgasm screaming through my body. If I hadn’tbeen so tired—and obviously just gotten off—I’d have fucked him well into the morning for that. I’ve never been into any form of somno but this man can do whatever the hell he wants to me. I can’t get enough. And honestly, waking up by orgasm? Yeah, that’s an epic way to wake up.
Caulder groans in his sleep. He shifts, and his body twitches, as his dick hardens in my mouth. I rub his balls with the palm of my hand, pressing my finger between his cheeks to get at his hole. He groans again.
I pull my mouth from his dick and lick my finger, making sure I’m decently coated in spit, before taking his cockhead between my lips again. This time when I press against his hole, I slip inside.
His lips part. His eyebrows knit. I press my finger in further and curl it, rubbing that sensitive bundle of nerves.
Caulder’s eyes snap open as his body jerks. His hand grips my head, fingers tangling in my hair. His hips lurch to my face and I’m choking on the head of his dick while he chokes on his tongue.
Then he’s completely out of me, and my finger is pulled free of his body. Caulder grunts and we roll. I try to roll him again so I’m on top, but he has the upper hand in this position. I open my mouth for him, giving him the option to fuck my throat.
He shivers and hauls me up before coming down on me, our mouths coming together in a rough, wet, sloppy kiss. He pushes my legs apart and fuck if I don’t love him between my legs. But he doesn’t rub his dick on my hole. If he didn’t have my mouth completely occupied, I’d tell him to fuck me.
Instead, Caulder ruts his dick against mine. I grunt, pushing my hips up to meet him. Delicious, if not a bit rough, friction making my body shudder. He grips my hair and yanks my head back so he can suck on my collarbone. My body shudders.
I roll us and he huffs in annoyance as I straddle him. Leaning back, I spit on our dicks once. Rub it in. Then a second time. Satisfied that we’re not going to rub each other raw or some shit, I lay back across his body and seal my mouth over his.
He lets me stay there, a hand wrapped around our cocks while he fucks up against me for several minutes. But he takes my hands and brings my arms around my back before rolling us again so I’m trapped beneath him. He keeps my hands locked there with one of his and replaces the hand I had around our dicks with his own.
Caulder’s mouth stays over mine. His eyes wide, staring into mine, though I’m not sure if he’s awake enough to really see me. He thrusts against my dick, squeezing them tightly. His movements are erratic and delicious. He’s so close to coming. I want to grab him, grip him, dig my fingers into his ass cheeks, but he has me pinned. All I can do is thrust up with him, which I do.
He comes with a gasp and once again, I’m covered in his cum. I’m not upset about it. He rides against me until he’s done and then pauses, gasping. He kisses me sleepily and moves down my body, dragging his tongue through the mess. I think he’s going to bring it to my mouth but he doesn’t. He just licks his lips before staring unseeing at his mess.
His fingers dip into it, then his palm. He rubs up my chest, over my nipple. I shiver as he tweaks my nub. Hand still covered in cum, he wraps it around my neck and squeezes a little. I’m not sure what he’s seeing right now. Caulder watches the progression of his hand as he drags it back down my body to drag through his release again.
This time when he brings it up, he covers my face in it. I laugh and try to squirm away. The hand he has around my wrists tightens. Though, it’s not like I can actually get free right now. With my arms twisted like they are, his hand holding my wriststogether and his body weight on top? I’m stuck here. Not that I’m complaining.
Caulder’s lips quirk a little. “You’re hot covered in my cum,” he murmurs, voice thick with sleep and sex. “You’re hot anyway, but super hot in my cum.”
I grin. “You can cover me in it any time, Caulder.”
His hand leaves my face and heads back down. My hard, weeping dick is laying across my stomach. Slick with his load. With the rest of his release, he covers my cock. I shudder in appreciation, waiting for him to jerk me. Or suck me. Hell, he can even frot against me again, I don’t care.
